Ladies Songtext

Ruminations on the looming effects of the parallax view
And the figure and the form and the revolving door
That keeps turning out more and more good women like you
Yet another woman to whom I won't get through

Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies! Take it easy!
When he leaves me, please be my guest
To whatever I might have left in his kitchen cupboards
In the back of his bathroom cabinets

And oh yes, oh yes, oh yes! There's a dress in the closet
Don't get rid of it, you'd look good in it
I didn't fit in it, it was never mine
It belonged to the ex-wife of another ex of mine
She left it behind with a note
One line that said:
"I don't know how I'm coming across, but I'm really trying"
She was very kind

Oh, man Cuter than a button, mutton head maniac
Oh, man
Cuter than a button, mutton head maniac

Nobody can replace anybody else
It's gonna be a shame to make it a competition
And no, oh no, this life, any other love
You'd be insane to make a comparison with you

Ruminations on the looming effects and the parallax view
And the figure and the form and the revolving door
That keeps turning out more and more good women like you
Yet another woman to whom I won't get through

Ruminations on the looming effects of the parallax view
And the figure and the form and the revolving door
That keeps turning out more and more good women like you
Yet another woman to whom I won't get through

Ooh! Cuter than a button, mutton head maniac
Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies
Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies
Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies
Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies

And no love is like any other love
So it would be insane to make a comparison with you
Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies
Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies
Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies

Yet another woman to whom I won't get through
Yet another woman to whom I won't get through
Yet another woman to whom I won't get through
Yet another woman to whom I won't get through